Chapter 147
"Actually, to Li Gui, the identity is not important at all. It can be He Youxu now, and it may become someone else in the next moment." Ochiai said: "Although there are still some things that have not been clarified, it is almost like this."

After hearing all this, Wen Zhong couldn't help but fell into deep thought. What surprised him the most was the killing pattern of this ghost, but after careful consideration, he found that this conclusion was completely tenable.

I am a ghost driver, and my body temperature is much lower than that of ordinary people. Those drivers who died were all ordinary people. In the summer season, the body temperature naturally rises without turning on the air conditioner, and immediately satisfies the killing law of the thinking ghost. .

"Okay, then I already know about the ins and outs of this supernatural event, so where do you need my assistance, Professor Ochiai?" Wen Zhong asked.

"I need you to try to pull out the ghost silk from the living body. If you can do this, then we still have a chance to come back." Ochiai said lightly: "You have ghost domain and space supernatural Ghost Hand, if there is anyone in Daan who can do this, it is undoubtedly you."

"Wait, what does this have to do with Huangquan?" Wen Zhong said.

"Of course, I want you to do this in the ghost domain, and to simulate the map of Da'an City, which is why you must do this experiment. Your ghost domain has plasticity, and the spirit balance is very good. "Ochiai said.

Wen Zhong immediately understood Ochiai's thoughts after hearing the words, and after pulling out the ghost silk, he followed the clues to find the real hiding place of the ghost, but is it really possible to do so.

As if seeing through Wen Zhong's concerns, Ochiai said again: "How will you know if you don't try it? This is the method proposed by the world's top paranormal professor. I didn't want to use it at first, but now is not the time to care about the method."

Wen Zhong said: "Could it be that Bruce Pi?"

"That's right, it's him." Ochiai admitted bluntly, although the two of them didn't deal with each other, but at the critical moment of life and death, he couldn't care about so much, he could only live first and then think about other things.

"Then who is my experimental subject, it can't be Professor you." Wen Zhong said: "Since you said that everyone has it in their body, if you don't mind, Professor, I can take it out for you first."

"Unfortunately, the person you want to remove is not me."

After finishing speaking, Ochiai took out a walkie-talkie and said something to the machine. Immediately afterwards, the door of the laboratory was opened. A middle-aged man was sitting in an old wheelchair and was pushed by the staff in protective clothing. came in.

The middle-aged man has been curled up with a dull expression, saliva is constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes are dull and unfocused. He looks like he has some kind of mental illness.

"This is a death row prisoner in Da'an City Prison. You can do it with confidence and boldness. It doesn't matter even if you fail. Remember that this is a necessary sacrifice." Ochiai said slowly.

Wen Zhong didn't speak, but just nodded. He could only conduct this kind of experiment once or twice at most, otherwise he might die from the resuscitation of ghosts before the supernatural event was formally dealt with.

Even if he controls three ghosts and achieves a stable balance, he can't stop him from using the power of ghosts one after another.

"If there is danger, I will stop at any time." Wen Zhong took a deep breath, and then a faint gray light emerged from his body, covering the entire laboratory in one breath.

It seemed that under the stimulation of the ghost fungus, the originally dim eyes of the middle-aged man began to slowly turn, and his dull expression became a little distorted, and a vein-like thing protruded from his forehead.

Ochiai's deduction is not wrong so far, this middle-aged man does have ghost silk in his body, and at this moment, it has begun to appear under the supernatural stimulation of the ghost domain.

"Is there any discomfort?" Seeing this, Ochiai asked immediately: "Can your ghost domain trap it?"

At this time, Ochiai and several other staff members had already exited the laboratory, came to the observation room beside them, and were shouting at Wenzhong through the microphone.

"What are you doing so far away? It's not enough to use the ghost domain alone. You have to try with the ghost hand." Originally, they didn't expect to be able to solve it with the ghost domain alone. The ghost hand that can twist the ghost is the trump card.

The ghost hand originally had the ability to affect the space, at this moment Wen Zhong stretched out two fingers, and gently placed them between the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

The next moment, his left hand jerked forward, and two fingers instantly sank into the opponent's brow.

The middle-aged man trembled all over, and as Wen Zhong wriggled his two fingers vigorously between his eyebrows, the middle-aged man's neck, head and even body began to hear the sound of bones breaking.

"It still doesn't work, I can only touch the ghost silk but can't pull it out." Wen Zhong frowned deeply, and the ghost silk seemed to take root, firmly entrenched between the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

After this round of experiments, he came up with a good news and a bad news. The good news is that his ghost hand can indeed touch the ghost threads in the living body, but the bad news is that he can only touch the ghost threads. Still can't remove it.

"Why stop? Didn't I say that it doesn't matter if you fail? It's enough for your ghost hand to touch ghost silk." Ochiai said.

Wen Zhong shook his head and said: "No, at most it can only be touched, and it is still far from pulling it out, even if he doesn't care about his life."

The first attempt, Wen Zhong undoubtedly failed, and the middle-aged man was trembling all over at the moment. Although he was not injured obviously, the spiritual erosion of his body was very serious.

Under the stimulation of Huang Quan, Guisi was still squirming under the flesh of his forehead, as if a vampire was constantly sucking the flesh and blood of the middle-aged man, and his head began to shrivel up after a while .

"Tsk, did the supernatural stimulation speed up Ghost Si's awakening? If so..."

Wen Zhong raised a hand again, and was about to forcibly pull Guisi out of the opponent's body, when suddenly a dense vein-like thing appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he was wriggling crazily at the moment, wanting to Break free from the shackles of flesh and blood.

Seeing this scene, Wen Zhong's face turned dark, no wonder the ghost hand couldn't pull it out, how could such a pile of ghost threads be pulled out with just two fingers, even he didn't have an advantage in the supernatural confrontation.

At this moment, Ochiai shouted through the glass: "Wen Detective, use Ghost Domain to cooperate with your ghost hands to try."

(End of this chapter)

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